F: Changes
Fandom: FAKE
Pairing: Dee/Ryo
Warnings: None
Rating: PG13
Summary: Ryo realised how much Bikky had grown. For
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"Ryo, what're you... hey, Ryo, wakey wakey." Dee put a hand on Ryo's shoulder and rolled his eyes. "What're you staring at, dreamy? It's just Carol and her pet monkey Bikky."
Ryo looked up and smiled just a little. His eyes were far away, almost dreamy, and Dee couldn't help smiling back. There was just something about Ryo doing that that would always get to him -- he was sure it would still be getting to him in ten years, twenty, thirty... for the rest of their lives. He didn't even remotely consider the idea that they might split up before that.
"I know..." Ryo said, quietly. "I was watching Bikky. How much he's grown."
"Still a midget," Dee said, not entirely accurately. He put his arms around Ryo and kissed at his neck softly. "So what's eating you?"
"Well... Bikky's like... he's almost my son."
Dee smirked a little. "Feeling old?"
"Perhaps a little."
"I can think of something to make you feel young again..."
"What -- oh!" Ryo's eyes widened as Dee's hand moved to undo his pants. "Dee! You can't! We're next to a window! We're -- you pervert -- mff -- for god's sake, Dee, ohh god, we can't -- "
Some things change in time, Dee mused. Some things, it seems like they never could change. Except possibly Ryo's opinion on exhibitionism. That was worth working on.
Pairing: Dee/Ryo
Warnings: None
Rating: PG13
Summary: Ryo realised how much Bikky had grown. For
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"Ryo, what're you... hey, Ryo, wakey wakey." Dee put a hand on Ryo's shoulder and rolled his eyes. "What're you staring at, dreamy? It's just Carol and her pet monkey Bikky."
Ryo looked up and smiled just a little. His eyes were far away, almost dreamy, and Dee couldn't help smiling back. There was just something about Ryo doing that that would always get to him -- he was sure it would still be getting to him in ten years, twenty, thirty... for the rest of their lives. He didn't even remotely consider the idea that they might split up before that.
"I know..." Ryo said, quietly. "I was watching Bikky. How much he's grown."
"Still a midget," Dee said, not entirely accurately. He put his arms around Ryo and kissed at his neck softly. "So what's eating you?"
"Well... Bikky's like... he's almost my son."
Dee smirked a little. "Feeling old?"
"Perhaps a little."
"I can think of something to make you feel young again..."
"What -- oh!" Ryo's eyes widened as Dee's hand moved to undo his pants. "Dee! You can't! We're next to a window! We're -- you pervert -- mff -- for god's sake, Dee, ohh god, we can't -- "
Some things change in time, Dee mused. Some things, it seems like they never could change. Except possibly Ryo's opinion on exhibitionism. That was worth working on.